Anyway, the title of this post was said to me last night and it made me...smile. It's nice when I can be reminded not to take myself and everything else so seriously.
A text I got today:
I think that at the conclusion of the Inspector Gadget series, Gadget should have captured Doctor Claw's cat, taken him to the vet, and had him de-clawed. That would have taught kids not only how to be clever, resourceful and ironic, but also the heart-warming rewards of stick-to-it-ive
From Craig. My friends. My friends.
I woke up late today. Then I spent over two hours watching the first few episodes of Carnivale, the HBO series from a few years back. I'm in love already. And I want Clea DuVall's haircut.
I'm not sure what's going to change in my life--or when-- but something has to. Because I can't go on with such a low level of productivity/motivation/inclination to do ANYTHING. I'll just stop being alive if I expend any less energy on a daily basis than I am now. Like a slug, or a sloth.
Hey, at least I have a phrenology head t-shirt.
Sigh.
1 comment:
Agreed.
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